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"Something feels different. This is ain't the same Villain I fought before. No, something have changed... Who are you?"
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In this book, is a Reader Insert fanfic. Reader...
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[Y/n] was rubbing her forehead. Everything was a mess.
First, Daki wouldn't stop throwing tantrums because of Kanae. Douma was constantly trying to kill Kanae again.
Kokushibu finally show up but only ignored [y/n]. Gyokko wanted to use the deal I made with the humans to make more arts and so on.
Oh, another thing. [Y/n] just discover Demons have Heat cycle. How did she knew it?
Today she woke up wanting to get Mad laid. She was trying to distract herself by creating a new body for her. One she will hand over to the Demon slayer headquarters, so she didn't have to go there and possibly die.
Looking over the body on the coffin, [y/n] made sure to look more pleasant as possible. Also, Kanae will go there with this clone.
The heat pool on her stomach was not helping at all. Nakime send everyone away because [y/n] would probably kill any demon that go near her.
Seriously? Like, it's the 7° time just this week Nakime had to fix the castle because [y/n] would throw Douma over the walls and breaking it like toys.
While [y/n] was adjusting the clones hair, she made sure to place one of her hearts, brain inside the doll.
The constant feeling of her heart being touched, squeezed and poke by sharp things was also annoying, like, it's a part of her, so stop!
"Master Muzan..." Kokushibu's voice could be heard from behind [y/n], but she didn't even look at him, still mad that her disobey her orders and even had the audacity to place his katana on her neck.
"What is it? Can't you see I'm busy?" She ask, adjusting the clothes on the Clone's body. On her red, scarlet eyes, the beating heart was pumping her cursed blood on the doll's body.
"You seem... distress..." He spoke, as she could feel his eyes staring at the back of her head.
It was a strange and uncomfortable feeling, being watched. Like she was just some piece of meat.
"I am." [Y/n] lean back, looking at her masterpiece. To be completely honest, it looked like nezuko, but with long hair, and a more pale skin. There was a muzzle also on it's mouth, copying Nezuko's one. Just to make sure she wouldn't 'bite' anyone.
"I... want to... apologize..." Kokushibu said, as she look over her shoulder, seeing the first Uppermoon on the floor, his eyes glues on the wood while she was working.
